johnny went to frosted flake to go for a walk in the frozen wood he b*mped into a mushroom that sold his body for some warm food “eat me my friend, you’ll be the leader of the band” johnny’s hand reached out luckily there was mr doubt mr doubt the old man was the surveyor of frosted flake wood he tried to sell hesitation wherever he could “buy some doubt” feel free he yelled loud “friends it won’t hurt” luckily there was big bird for god’s sake run away or it won’t be your lucky day leave this forest behind this ain’t a place for human kind